The whole world is taking my CP wrong

Chapter 162

The next scene Kaneko saw was a game of Go.

He looked down at the board in front of him with black and white chess pieces? Gold? Wan didn't know how to play chess very well, and he couldn't see any subtleties in this game, but he could simply see that the white chess pieces had lost the upper hand.

At this time, a voice came: "Wang Shu, you? You are absent-minded."

There is only one person named Pei Zhao Wangshu, Jin Ziwan so far.

Sure enough, he raised his eyes and saw that it was Hua Yuran.

Unlike Pei Zhao, Hua Yuran, like everyone else, cannot escape the passage of time. He is obviously older, looks like he is in his 40s, and even has slight wrinkles at the corners of his eyes: "What are you thinking about? "

Pei Zhao shook his head: "Nothing."

Hua Yuran didn't continue to ask, but just continued to drop a sunspot. He casually asked, "Where is Han Qin? Going out to play again?"

Pei Zhao paused when he took the pieces from the chess box.

Hua Yuran didn't pay attention, and continued: "Didn't you just come back from Jiangnan?"

Pei Zhao resumed the action of holding the chess pieces, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Hua Yuran shook his head: "Leaving again... This kid is so playful, he didn't say when he will come back this time?"

Pei Zhaosu's long and slender fingers held on to the white piece and gently landed it on the chessboard, and said slowly, "I won't be coming back."

Hua Yuran: "..."

He was silent for a while, put down the sunspot in his hand, and said hoarsely: "You? Tell him everything."

Not a question.

Pei Zhao lowered his eyelashes, his long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly's wings, he didn't say a word, only dropped a drop.

Hua Yuran obviously had no intention of playing chess: "That kid? He has always relied on you? He doesn't just regard you as his master. You? To him, he is like a father and a brother."

Pei Zhao only said, "I know."

Hua Yu hesitated to speak, and then said after a while: "Actually, you? You can keep it from him—"

Pei Zhao asked back, "Why should I hide it from him?" He raised his eyes to look at Hua Yuran, his voice was still slow, but it made Hua Yuran feel a little chilly in his heart, "This is his fate, no one can Can escape fate."

"You? Tell him the truth, you? Know that he will leave, what fate is this for?!"

Hua Yuran was slightly angry.

Pei Zhao tilted his head, as if he didn't understand why he asked knowingly: "Naturally, to avenge his father."

Hua Yuran frowned: "You? Want him to bring down Zhujianlou? Impossible!"

Pei Zhao shook his head: "His fate is not in the Jianghu. I will take care of Zhujianlou and this Jianghu. He still has other ways to go."

Hua Yuran was obviously puzzled: "Besides Zhujianlou, who else?"

Pei Zhao didn't answer.

Jin Zi? Wan was surprised, other than Zhujianlou... other ways?

Ren Hanqin left, where did he go?

Who did he meet?

Met... who...

Gold? Late blessing to the soul, as if being empowered by a thunderbolt straight into the sky!

Ren Hanqin met the first emperor!

Jin Zi? I don’t know what year it is now, nor how long has it been since the great war, but if Ren Hanqin left Pei Zhao’s side, wouldn’t it be the same as when the former emperor met him?

Pei Zhao said just now that Ren Hanqin's fate is not in the world.

Apart from Zhujianlou, who else was behind the tragedy of Ren Yansheng and the Blood Moon Cave?

——Emperor Shengwen.

After the death of Emperor Shengwen, the first emperor succeeded him, and then he met Ren Hanqin during a southern tour, hit it off right away, tricked him back to the capital, and Ren Hanqin became Hanjiang King for nearly 20 years.

Jin Ziwan only felt a chill spread from the bottom of his heart, and his hair stood on end for a moment.

Emperor Sheng Wen was also a major factor in Ren Yansheng's death. In Ren Hanqin's mind, after all the Sheng family members killed their fathers and enemies, how could he be a king with a different surname without any grievances?

What on earth does he want to do?

And Pei Zhao has already counted all of these?

"clatter."

The crisp voice brought back Jin Ziwan's thoughts, and Pei Zhao said softly.

"The overall situation is settled, I won."

……

Thunderstorm night.

Opening his eyes again, Jin Zi was lying on the bed at night, he keenly heard someone knocking on the door outside the house.

Jin Zi? Night, no, Pei Zhao got up from the bed, picked up a coat and put it on his body, went to the ground and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the face of Gu Qingkong when he was young came into his eyes. He was holding an umbrella, but the rain still wet his forehead hair and stuck it to his face.

Jin Ziwan reckoned the time, and now it should be after Pei Zhao arrived at Fengqiding.

Pei Zhao was woken up, a little sleepy: "What's the matter?"

Gu Qingkong cupped his hands: "It's the younger generation who is rude to visit late at night."

younger generation.

He is really Pei Zhao's junior at the age of Lun, but it seems that Pei Zhao is younger than him, and the phrase "junior" is a bit nondescript.

Pei Zhao didn't take it seriously, but covered his mouth and yawned a little: "It's okay, what's wrong?"

Gu Qingkong was hesitant to speak, apparently he wanted to say something and had other thoughts, which made him hesitate. Pei Zhao was very patient and didn't rush him, waiting for him to say something.

After a while, Gu Qingkong gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Pei, although this matter is an unfeeling request, this junior really has no choice but to give it a try!"

Pei Zhao just looked at him and signaled him to just keep talking.

Gu Qingkong said: "Senior Pei also knows that my Gu family's mentality is not masculine enough. My son Zhao is a bit paranoid. If I continue to practice the Gu family's mentality, I am afraid that I will go further and further in the future. The younger generation took the liberty to visit because I heard that Senior Pei The internal strength is orthodox, I want to beg my seniors to accept my son as a disciple!"

After Pei Zhao listened quietly, he just shook his head: "I won't accept any more disciples."

When Gu Qingkong heard the words, his loss was palpable, but he didn't force it, and bowed deeply: "This junior is taking the liberty, please don't be offended, senior."

Pei Zhao suddenly said: "I know that there is an inner strength that is pure and positive, and even my internal strength is not as good as it is. Would you like to try it?"

Gaining hope amid disappointment, Gu Qingkong beamed with joy: "Really?!"

Pei Zhao turned to the side, let him in and closed the door behind him.

Pei Zhao pointed to the chair and said, "Sit."

After Gu Qingkong sat down, Pei Zhao returned to the bed behind the screen, groped around for a while, and took out a book.

Jin Jin's eyes widened when he saw the book at night.

Do not……

no! !

How can this...impossible...!

But no matter how he roared in his heart, how much he wanted to control this body, he couldn't interfere in the slightest, Pei Zhao still took the book and went out.

Pei Zhao met Gu Qingkong's gaze, put the book on the table, and gently pushed it in front of him: "This one."

Gu Qingkong hurriedly opened the book, and carefully read the internal skills and mental methods remembered word by word.

Jin Ziwan was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do. If he had his own body here, he would probably vomit a mouthful of blood on the spot.

"Exquisite...really exquisite..."

Gu Qingkong muttered to himself while looking at it, obviously regarded this mind method as a treasure, and soon finished reading it, his eyes were shining brightly: "Senior Pei, this inner strength is really exquisite, senior is really willing to use this Pass it on to my son?!"

There was no emotion in Pei Zhao's eyes, he just said, "As long as you are willing to learn."

"nature!"

Gu Qingkong was overjoyed, and lovingly caressed the yellowed pages of the book: "With such internal strength, which martial arts practitioner would not want it? I just don't know, but this inner strength method has a name."

"Naturally." Pei Zhao smiled slightly, "It's not the Heart Sutra."

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